It’s specially designed for the cultivator. Not only can it make the skin whiter and purify the bones, but it can also make won more attractive. Moreover, she’ll emit a fragrant scent, which n will find irresistibly alluring.
Yan Xiaobao held the Spiritual dicine in his hand and took a sniff; the fragrance overwheld him. Instantly, he could tell that this was an aroma a man could lose himself in and never awaken from.
"It’s working!" he exclaid passionately. It took him a while to recover, then he sniffed the aroma of the pill again. By doing this repeatedly, he got used to the aroma and even managed to create a separate spiritual dicine specifically to counteract the effect. After confirming he had built a strong resistance, he looked at the pill with satisfaction and then gazed at the sky, deeply lancholic, saying, "This is the chance to live forever!"
He erged from the Immortal Cave and found the sky had already darkened. As he began to advance toward the peak, he continued to contemplate whether he would yield if Song Junwan truly went mad. He was truly troubled by what needed to be done.
After walking for so ti, while struggling with the decision he made, his teeth unconsciously grinding, his expression suddenly shifted when he saw the bald figure on another mountain path nearby.
It was Song Qu. He was absolutely hairless, not even a hint of eyebrows, and slightly perturbed. He had just returned from visiting his aunt. Although he had raised so questions about cultivation with her, he was criticized and taught a lesson, leaving him in a foul mood. Yan Xiaobao practically noticed him the mont he spotted Song Qu.
Their eyes locked, and Yan Xiaobao’s eyes widened. He hadn’t seen Song Kui in several days, almost distinctly.
He couldn’t help but blurt out curiously, "Eee? What’s the new look? You’re slimr and hairless too?"
Only then did he suddenly realize why Song looked like this, and then he saw the fierce look rise in his eyes. Without hesitation, he said, "By the way, you look great. Much better than before. Really...."
Song Que widened his eyes, eyes blazing with inner resentnt, as he instinctively ran his hand over his bald head. In a recent explosive furnace incident, all his hair had been singed off. Apparently, because of the pill used in the explosion, even though months had passed, his hair hadn’t recovered.
Thus, every ti he checked himself in the copper mirror, his mood sank. If that was the only thing he had to worry about, he might have tolerated it. But then there was half a month of diarrhea. One ti, he went to the bathroom over a hundred tis a day, so what Yan Xiaobao just said seed like naked provocation!
In the "Blood Flow Sect," Song Qu had always been soone no one dared to provoke. Considering that he had experienced three disasters because of Nightcrypt, he was suddenly taken aback.
"That’s it, Nightcrypt!!" he shouted, stepping forward to block Yan Xiaobao’s way. "Ever since you ca to Middle Peak, not even the beasts can sleep. Everyone hates you! I’m going to-"
Song Que’s anger actually provoked Yan Xiaobao’s anger. He had just said very conciliatory words. Furthermore, everything that happened was an accident. Therefore, he was forced to interrupt Song Qu.
"Quiet, boy! Get lost, go play."
Song Que almost exploded. Nightcrypt was speaking to him as a senior generation might speak to a child. He threw his head back, led out a shout, and unleashed the power of cultivation. Eyes bloodshot, he reached out with his right hand towards Yan Xiaobao.
Yan Xiaobao’s eyes flashed coldly. If he was dealing with soone else, he might be a bit nervous. However, he already got familiar with Song Qu in the "Fallen Sword" abyss, and further so after entering the Blood Flow Sect. The mont Song Qu’s hand began to move, Yan Xiaobao stepped forward, reached out, grabbed his forearm, and then flung him violently onto the path leading to the base of the mountain.
When the explosive physical power of the Immortal Heavenly King erupted, Song Qu felt utterly unable to control his own body. Air whistled past his ears, and as he smashed into the ground and then tumbled off the mountain, his mind reeled.
"Nightcrypt!!" he scread. He wanted to stop moving and correct himself, but the unleashed power was sothing he couldn’t resist.
Yan Xiaobao tidied his clothes, then ignored Song Qu, once again considering what to do if Song Junwan tried to pressure him. Such thoughts occupied his mind all the way to her Immortal Cave.
It took Song Que a long ti to finally stop. For a mont, without pausing, he shot furiously up the mountain, faced with the ashes, his heart filled with murderous desire. Although Bai Xiaochun’s terrifying strength filled him with a deadly sense of crisis, he would never let soone of his generation treat him like that within the "Blood Flow Sect!"
"This Nightcrypt is cunning and sly. He’s brought disaster to the sect; he’s a topic of general complaint at Zhongshan Peak. He dares to curse but won’t speak reason? I don’t care if the ancestors favor him, or my aunt likes him. He’s just an outsider, without any ties in this sect. I’m the eldest son of the Song Family’s generation! I don’t care what might happen, I’m going to my aunt to seek justice! She’ll surely drive this guy away. Even if she doesn’t, she’ll at least make him bow to . Then, he’ll know who the boss is!" Song G gritted his teeth, furiously raging, sprinting towards the upper finger as fast as he could. Song Qu advanced quickly, exuding murderous intent, fully believing his aunt would champion justice first. She will either kill Nightcrypt or force him to obey Song Que.
"I am the eldest son of the Song Family! If it weren’t for Yan Xiaobao from Spirit Creek Sect, I’d surely reach the Heavenly Dao Foundation. Then I wouldn’t have to help Aunt Junwan beco the Bloodline Master. I could have gone to discover it myself!" He raced forward like a beam of light towards the upper finger.
"Well, there’s nothing I can do about it now. Besides, Aunt Junwan simply strategically wants to beco the Bloodline Master to ensure Xue i doesn’t take the position. As soon as I enter the later-established Foundation, I can strive for the Bloodline Master position myself. That troubleso Nightcrypt! If I can use him in the future, I will, but if he refuses to accept my grace, I’ll kill him and ensure he never gets a proper burial! A master points to Elder Song Junwan’s Immortal Cave behind Blood Lord Lake.
Behind the waterfall, he saw four young guards. Instantly, their eyes snapped open, watching him approach, eyes shining.
Song Qu didn’t even stop. Just as he was about to enter the Immortal Cave, four young attendees threw themselves into his path.
One of these young guards knew Song Qu’s status very well. Even so, he had no choice but to try and block his path. He encouraged himself and said, "Elder Song, please wait-"
The fact that the young attendant blocked his path caused Song Kui to frown. Then, his anger and killing intent surged as he roared, "Don’t bother ! I want to speak with the Great Elder!"
Usually, entering Song Junwan’s Immortal Cave posed no problem for him. Considering his identity, technically he didn’t have the freedom to rule as he pleased, but for all intents and purposes, he did. After all, Song Junwan liked her nephew very much.
But now the young attendant actually dared to block his path. Song Qu snorted coldly, then pushed them aside and continued forward.
The faces of the four young attendants flickered, wanting to stop him. After all, they were quite certain it was important to maintain the confidentiality of other identities inside the cave. However, they didn’t truly have the ability to stop Song Qu.
Before they could even react, Song Qu was already inside the door.
Normally, Song Qu wouldn’t be so impetuous. But this was his aunt, and he was also consud by anger. Thus, he completely lost his usual composure. Additionally, from his perspective, he wasn’t requesting anything outrageous.
As he stepped into the Immortal Cave, even before he entered the hall, he heard his aunt’s laughter, this strange laughter sounding both cheerful and humorous simultaneously.
Looking surprised, Song Qu hurried forward. As he pulled the curtain aside, his sight disappeared from view. As his heart spun, his jaw dropped. He could hardly believe the incredible scene teasingly playing out before him.
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